A Ghostly Posession Part 5: Victims-Quatre & Dorothy
By Aquatic Elf
Disclaimers: Gundam Wing isn't mine.
Note: PLEASE read with enthusiasm. If you don't it just sounds....stupid. This is the stupidest part(in my opinion) ever! But a
humor fic is allowed to be dumb. Right? Right? =Þ-- Funny,funny,funny..." *relizes reader staring* OH!.....ehem.
Meanwhile..."Dorothy, could you PLEASE stop humming?"
"I guess I could...but...I' wont." Dorothy throws her head back and laughs. HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Then she starts humming again.
"Yea well, I could make you..."
"umhumm...sure you could....NOT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Quatre gets a sly smile and pulls out a roll of tape(?). "Oh really?..."
"umhum" When Dorothy turns to look at Quatre he rips off a piece of tape and puts it over Dorothy's mouth, around her wrists,
and ankles.
Muffled. "What the @$#% are you doing?! Quatre! Quatre ok, I'll stop...I'll stop ok? QUATRE!!"
"Sorry Dorothy. But it's too late! I'll come back for you when I find something. OK? Bye!"
Quatre shuts door and laughs to himself.
Muffled. "QUATRE!"
"I'll come back later ok? Bye Dorothy!"
Meanwhile....
"Wow Trowa! I think we made it to the attic!"
"Yea sis, but I don't think we'll find the owners up here though..."
Catherine starts walking around the attic and the floor creaks...
*CREAK*.....*BREAK*
"AHHHHHH!"
"Catherine!" Trowa runs over the the hole...."Are you ok?"
"I think so, but something broke my fall." Catherine looks under her..."Quatre!?!"
"Ummmmmm......yea."
"Oh Quatre I'm soooo sorry! Trowa come down here. I found....I fell on Quatre!"
"Oh....um....ok." Trowa jumps through the hole. Quatre gets up VERY slowly.
"owwwwwww"
"Hey Quatre?...Where's Dorothy?"
"Um....actually.."
"Ok, let's get rid of those...."
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"AHHHHHHHHH!"
"Huh? Um...." Quatre starts walking in the direction of the room he left Dorothy into."Let's go....this way!" He starts to run.
"Hey wait up!"
*a few minutes later*
They kick down the door, and gasp when they see...Dorothy has ripped her hands, legs, and mouth free of the tape and one of
her eyebrows is missing.
In a pouty tone. "Quatre....this is all...YOUR fault!"
"Well, I asked you nicely." Quatre said.
"but, but, but"
"But now we have to get rid of that one too..." Trowa said as he grabs the razor and hands it to Quatre.
"NO. WAY.! You are NOT even going to THINK about TOUCHING my brow!"
"Sorry Dorothy. But this is the only thing we can do for you. I mean, you don't want to look like a freak...Do you?" Catherine
said trying to pursuay her.
"As if she didn't already." Trowa muttered under his breath. Catherine and Dorothy glared at him.
"Yea Dorothy. And you started the job, so we're just going to...finish it." Quatre said as he approached Dorothy.
"I DID NOT!!!"
"Sure you didn't Dorothy. A ghost did it. Huh, Dorothy. WINK WINK." Quatre said sarcastically.
"Oh shut-up and gimme that." Dorothy snatches the razor from Quatre and walks over to a hall mirror away from Trowa,
Catherine, and Quatre.
~ 1 minute later ~
Dorothy comes back and looks a WHOLE lot better.
"Much better." Catherine, Trowa, and Quatre said together.
"Let's go find the others now." Quatre says.
Dorothy turns around and mutters something under her breath but sounded like "who died and made you a man..."
"Did you hear that." Delilah asked Paul. She was about to burst out in laughter. She turned around to face Paul but he was
already laughing as much as any ghost could ever laugh. *sweatdrop*
"Paul!"
"Wheew!" Paul said as he wiped the tears from his eyes. "hehe, ehem, yes dear?"
"Oh nothing...."
WHEEW! Done with my fifth part! Did you read with enthusiasm? Well did you? Good. Well, anyway. Read and Review!!!!!
Bye Bye!
By Aquatic Elf
Disclaimers: Gundam Wing isn't mine.
Note: PLEASE read with enthusiasm. If you don't it just sounds....stupid. This is the stupidest part(in my opinion) ever! But a
humor fic is allowed to be dumb. Right? Right? =Þ-- Funny,funny,funny..." *relizes reader staring* OH!.....ehem.
Meanwhile..."Dorothy, could you PLEASE stop humming?"
"I guess I could...but...I' wont." Dorothy throws her head back and laughs. HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Then she starts humming again.
"Yea well, I could make you..."
"umhumm...sure you could....NOT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Quatre gets a sly smile and pulls out a roll of tape(?). "Oh really?..."
"umhum" When Dorothy turns to look at Quatre he rips off a piece of tape and puts it over Dorothy's mouth, around her wrists,
and ankles.
Muffled. "What the @$#% are you doing?! Quatre! Quatre ok, I'll stop...I'll stop ok? QUATRE!!"
"Sorry Dorothy. But it's too late! I'll come back for you when I find something. OK? Bye!"
Quatre shuts door and laughs to himself.
Muffled. "QUATRE!"
"I'll come back later ok? Bye Dorothy!"
Meanwhile....
"Wow Trowa! I think we made it to the attic!"
"Yea sis, but I don't think we'll find the owners up here though..."
Catherine starts walking around the attic and the floor creaks...
*CREAK*.....*BREAK*
"AHHHHHH!"
"Catherine!" Trowa runs over the the hole...."Are you ok?"
"I think so, but something broke my fall." Catherine looks under her..."Quatre!?!"
"Ummmmmm......yea."
"Oh Quatre I'm soooo sorry! Trowa come down here. I found....I fell on Quatre!"
"Oh....um....ok." Trowa jumps through the hole. Quatre gets up VERY slowly.
"owwwwwww"
"Hey Quatre?...Where's Dorothy?"
"Um....actually.."
"Ok, let's get rid of those...."
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"AHHHHHHHHH!"
"Huh? Um...." Quatre starts walking in the direction of the room he left Dorothy into."Let's go....this way!" He starts to run.
"Hey wait up!"
*a few minutes later*
They kick down the door, and gasp when they see...Dorothy has ripped her hands, legs, and mouth free of the tape and one of
her eyebrows is missing.
In a pouty tone. "Quatre....this is all...YOUR fault!"
"Well, I asked you nicely." Quatre said.
"but, but, but"
"But now we have to get rid of that one too..." Trowa said as he grabs the razor and hands it to Quatre.
"NO. WAY.! You are NOT even going to THINK about TOUCHING my brow!"
"Sorry Dorothy. But this is the only thing we can do for you. I mean, you don't want to look like a freak...Do you?" Catherine
said trying to pursuay her.
"As if she didn't already." Trowa muttered under his breath. Catherine and Dorothy glared at him.
"Yea Dorothy. And you started the job, so we're just going to...finish it." Quatre said as he approached Dorothy.
"I DID NOT!!!"
"Sure you didn't Dorothy. A ghost did it. Huh, Dorothy. WINK WINK." Quatre said sarcastically.
"Oh shut-up and gimme that." Dorothy snatches the razor from Quatre and walks over to a hall mirror away from Trowa,
Catherine, and Quatre.
~ 1 minute later ~
Dorothy comes back and looks a WHOLE lot better.
"Much better." Catherine, Trowa, and Quatre said together.
"Let's go find the others now." Quatre says.
Dorothy turns around and mutters something under her breath but sounded like "who died and made you a man..."
"Did you hear that." Delilah asked Paul. She was about to burst out in laughter. She turned around to face Paul but he was
already laughing as much as any ghost could ever laugh. *sweatdrop*
"Paul!"
"Wheew!" Paul said as he wiped the tears from his eyes. "hehe, ehem, yes dear?"
"Oh nothing...."
WHEEW! Done with my fifth part! Did you read with enthusiasm? Well did you? Good. Well, anyway. Read and Review!!!!!
Bye Bye!